The formation of cuckoldry complex

My name is Zhou Rui, I'm 31 years old. For many years, I drifted through life aimlessly. At the end of 2015, I got into a fight with a friend over business, seriously injuring him. I hid at a relative's farm for over a month, and after the New Year, I turned myself in. Because of my good attitude in admitting guilt and not being the main culprit, I was sentenced to two years. At that time, my child was only one year old, and my wife stayed home to take care of the child. My parents lived in the countryside, and after I went to jail, the family's income depended entirely on my nearly 60-year-old father doing odd jobs. My wife saw that this couldn't go on, so she weaned the child and decided to go out to work. Through a friend's introduction, she got a job as a cashier at a foot massage parlor. Life went on like this. On February 6, 2018, I was released from prison. I spent the New Year peacefully at home. My wife also quit her job to stay home with me. After the New Year, I went out to look for work but faced setbacks everywhere. Since I didn't have any skills, I had to lower my guard and go work as a construction worker with my father. My wife felt sorry for me, seeing me covered in dirt every day (I was quite successful before I went to jail, haha), and suggested I start a business. Later, I joined a franchise of Pailo Burgers. After four months, I felt like giving up. Business was only good on weekends; I mostly took takeout orders, and there were very few customers. I discussed it with my wife, suggesting she go out to work while I managed to keep the business going. If things continued like this for another two months, we'd sell it. My wife agreed and went back to work. One day, I chatted with a delivery guy and asked him how much they made a day. He said that with hard work, they could earn three or four hundred yuan. I was tempted; I figured I might as well become a delivery driver too. I discussed it with my wife again, but this time she didn't agree. We argued, and I had no choice but to continue running the store, feeling frustrated. One day, I went to my sister's house for dinner. During our conversation, my niece mentioned she had graduated from vocational school. I jokingly suggested she run my store; if it lost money, I would take it, and if it made money, she could keep it. Surprisingly, she agreed. I mentored her for a few days, handed the store over to her, and started delivering food without my wife's knowledge. This led me down a path of no return, fueled by my infidelity. One day, I received an order to my wife's workplace. I also bought her a milk tea and her favorite soy milk box to surprise her. When I arrived at her shop, I saw that the cashier wasn't my wife. I asked, "Where's Hu Li?" (my wife's name). She said, "She's on duty. Leave the order here and I'll let her know when she's done." My mind went blank. Wasn't my wife supposed to be a cashier? Why was she on duty? With other orders coming up and I about to go overtime, I left.

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